I am a man who would live an heroic life and make the world more endurable in his own sight. If, in some moment of weakness,of relaxation, of need, I blow off steam-a bit of red-hot rage cooled off in words-a passionate dream, wrapped and tied in imagery_well, take it or leave it...but don't bother me!

But sweetly and discreetly love passes from person to person, from heart to heart, or it is nothing worth.

Every minute is the past, but every second is the future.

And, when you can’t go back, you have to worry only about the best way of moving forward.

Written By Paulo Coelho

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